Braggu

They are the menace of the borderlands, travelling with their herds paths they used for millenia, and razing any signs of civilization in the process. When the winter is especially harsh or the summer unusually dry, they descend upon the heartlands of kingdoms like a plague, more a natural disaster than an enemy.

The idea comes from a chat between manfred and EchoMirage. Another chat with Echo, manfred and Maggot has made the ideas cleaner and shown it has potential. On we go:

Who are the Braggu?
From the wilderness they come, looting and throwing themselves against the walls of hamlets and cities alike, raging and shouting in their coarse guttural language. Huge, almost eight feet tall, with long shaggy fur into which they weave tokens from their medicine-men, claws protruding from their hands and bony ridges from their forearms, their teeth able to bite a sword in half.

They are the menace of the borderlands, travelling with their herds paths they used for millenia, and razing any signs of civilization in the process. When the winter is especially harsh or the summer unusually dry, they descend upon the heartlands of kingdoms like a plague, more a natural disaster than an enemy.

They are noble creatures, caring deeply for others.
They are brute savages, filthy thieves, a plague of the lands.

Their legends say that once, the whole world was in the hands of the GoldTeeth, whoever they may be, who used all as slaves, and cut up the land, and even locked the sun up in a cage to work for them, and chained the stars. It were the Braggu who led the flame of rebellion and set the works of the GoldTeeth ablaze, burning them one and all on a pyre made of their unjust works, and setting all their slaves free.

Even today, Braggu are free, and resent all forms of restrainment, whether of themselves, or of others, even the land.

Most of all, they resent when someone is keeping resources for himself, and others suffer because of his selfishness. This sends them into a rage they call “Free-the-Stars”, in which they bash the object of their ire until it stops doing whatever it was up to (e.g. living, being greedy, etc.)

Following their exodus from the Halls of Greed, they went through harsh times following the cataclysm they caused by dethroning the GoldTeeth, and only by their example and generosity, others survived. Bud so did the legacy of the GoldTeeth: selfishness and greed.

Today, they still remember those days through song and legend, and fight. When they encounter walls (most probably erected as a defense against them) they tear them down, for they are chains upon the face of Mother earth. The same is true for dams. And when they stumble upon someone hoarding wealth, they take it and distibute it amongst those in need. As they see fit (that the Braggu themselves are in need quite often, it comes down to them taking stuff to use themselves, but the philosophy is there). They do not tear down houses, because they’re just immobile tents (stupid idea, isn’t it? Immobile tent!*shakes head*)

Of course, if someone is opposed to the redistibution the Braggu have in mind, and for example mans the (evil!) wall to protect his (ill-gotten!) riches and even shoots and throws nasty things at the Braggu, he’s an enemy, or even servant of the GoldTeeth. Thus, he must be smashed to ensure the survival of the Braggu, all free people and of course the continuity of freedom.

As long as you fight them, they will ‘fight back’ - but they DO NOT kill non-combatants, and if you stop fighting, they let you go (how sad that most people don’t know that) they do not take prisoners, and eschew slavery. If one was empathic enough, one could easily travel alongside them, and be part of the community - they’ve got not problem with that. But you’d have to get used to a wholly different lifestyle.

They do not claim mates - they’re pretty much promiscuous, and quite eager, which lends them the image of lecherous rappist beasts in the eyes of others… while they will not commit violence upon a chosen mate, they will follow their own courting customs, which are ... rather wild.
Their kids are raised communaly, and considered the greatest treasure. No sane Braggu will harm a kid.

SO->
The Braggu have NO concept of property rights. “Property”, if anything, is what you use at the moment. Whatever you do not need immediately, is public property, and keeping more than necessary is Greed, which is the worst of all evil things.

Not helping their public image is the fact that they are large, strong, and smelly, and get easily enraged about the Greed of others, particularly the greedy midget races.

If a Brugga is around, (s)he is likely to pick up and try everything that is not nailed down, and the rest later too. Of course, most things will be dropped immediately, only a selected useful item may find its way into the temporary posession. Unfortunately, as most races desperately cling to all their property, conflicts arise.

Quoting from the chat:

EchoMirage so, a woman you are not using currently is also just to be had freely. With the Braguu being large and smely (like a Big Mac) this is rather annoying…

EchoMirage and as i intend to use them in a campaign where the pcs are from an Europe 15th century - like culture, this could get funny…

EchoMirage they do not understan why the farg is a farmer trying to chase them from a hundred acre corn field - he can’t eat that much possibly, right?

EchoMirage and as they are about 8 feet tall, all muscle, fur, claws and stink, they’ve got some good arguments..

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For me it is a study of a society that completely rejects the very idea of property rights. As a result, they are of course on a much lower technological level, but until now their physique makes up for it.

They are a terrible plague, yet have perfectly logical (even moral!) reasons for their acts. They could make an interesting dilemma, if they are ever understood, of course. The main problem with approaching them is, why would anyone want to do it, besides sheer curiosity? They have little to trade (OK, they don't trade at all, but there are ways around it). They would freely share information; they might even have access to rare healing herbs from far away - thus the stories of mighty witches that deal with these monsters.

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Plot Hook:

Shift a migration path of the Braggu a bit, to protect a town or whatever. To do this, you must convince them that their path is now unusable, but there is a much better one. Good luck.

One thing I had to re-think. The brush thing. It would be foreign for a Braggu to cling to a brush. It's just a stupid brush, right? And if he's done brushing himself, he will gladly let it go, as then, someone else will do the brushing :D.. so, unless he wanted to express affection to someone by brushing him, he'd not care about the brush, knowing it would be around somewhere anyway.

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